The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

position was naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was the one in charge of beating

tossed Samuel

days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the

instant, Samuel’s head bled again, and his body hurt so bad that he could not

take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and leg? If the patrol team sees it, your sect contribution points

just said those words, but Sandra repeated it

John thought Sandra was afraid, and he showed a proud

“Don’t worry about it.

same sect will at most only

kill someone will you be

enough to be deducted, and after I’m done,

Sandra quietly remembered

it seems that you’re not planning to

being rude!” John roared, “Witness the strength of a

in front of Albert, and he showed his

the slap even arrived, the

falling after one another, giving others

appeared to

felt that although Samuel and John were of the same realm, their difference in their strength was

another ordinary disciple facing John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met Albert, the

his eyes were cold as he used the Ursa Major’s

received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s

his footwork had a sense

square meters, the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly changing, and

John’s expressions instantly changed.

an agile movement like Sandra’s, nor had he heard

since he had already attacked,

Joint shouted and continuously let out dozens of palms

strength of more than dozens of palms condensed into one

Bang!

was a muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were

did not manage to

slapped the

John struck, his figure swayed slightly,

It was a phantom!

time,

we’re out of the sect, you’ll already

made John’s scalp tingle, and every hair on

just as he wanted to turn around, John was